The Movement

[jd]
Yo, i'm still lookin' at the game y'know (heh heh)
And i see that it's alot a niggas that's just frontin'
Basically, ya nahmean?

[blinky blink]
Yo, i'm doin' 150 wildin' (uh huh)
Headin' out to city island
I see this shorty with the pretty smile and (uh huh)
Pushing a prelude 'hey you', diamond stud up in your navel
Actin' like it cost nine g's (c'mon)
A real fine queen, eyes was light green (yeah)
And had a tattoo written in chinese
Only 25, spent her money wise
Work out everyday, i could tell by her tummy size

[stase]
Damn, you got some funny eyes

[blink]
Yea, i blink a lot, drink a lot (mmm)
You could catch me at the rink a lot (uh huh)
But enough about me ma, you look amazing
Are you haitian?

[stase]
I'm half that and half asian, my name is raven
Live in new haven (yeah)
'till i find the right man, my virginity i'm savin' (uh huh)

[blink]
The things i was sayin', honey might be blazin'
I took her to the days inn, of course
She gave in (c'mon)

[stase]
1 - no disrespect, you look nice and shit (i know)
And i ain't really tryin' to price your shit
(yeah, yeah so stop)
I'm sayin' i like that platinum on your wrist
But why isn't no ice in this?
[jd]
Same reason why, baby girl, that ain't your hair
(no the fuck, you did not)
You the same one rockin' your home girl's gear
(oh no boo, this was mine)
In fact, why you tryin' to hate on me?
Cuz we both frontin', basically, ya heard?
(basically?)

[loon]
Uhh, uhh
I be that slick thug, see me in the strip club (yea)
With dominican chicks, about to get my dick rubbed (uh huh)
Shit bug, how i lay up and sip bud
You could front if you want, lay in puddles of thick blood (c'mon)
Cuz i get love yeah, where ever i go
And i'd die for my niggas, but never no hoe
So you know that the life i lead is twice your speed
A brown skin mami, that's the wife i need (uh huh)
Light that weed, front, nigga might just bleed
I might just squeeze, matter of fact i might just leave
Cuz i don't need a hoe that drink moet by the liter
If you don't like me, i ain't feelin' your ass neither (ha ha)
I need a true diva, pushin' a two-seater (yea)
That's alright, let my wife, my crew meet her
In other words, i need a chick off the meter
The type that wild out when i eat her (c'mon)

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[huddy combs]
Hey, yo, huddy? in the door (heyyyy)
Waiter, give me four (heyyyy)
Bitches they adore (heyyyy)
From here to wichita (heyyyy)
I'm a jiggy cat, baggy jeans with fitted hats (uh huh)
Where my niggas at? at the bar, where titties at
You know i spend dough, get in clubs with indo
And bet my shit blow like a block on crenshaw
I'm poppin' cris', hoe (uh huh)
While you sippin' on cisco, i'm at the disco
Reminiscin' on 'frisco, and this go
To honeys who be knowin' your name, knowin' your fame (yea)
Know you rock a rolley and chain
But it don't stop, so get-it, get-it
The huddy hit-it, hit-it (uh huh)
She saw my ice, she was really wit it
She wanna settle down, be committed (yea)
She saw the drop with the tv's in it
Shit, i gotta pay this hoe a visit

[stase]
Oh no, boo boo
You won't be payin' (what)
Anything over here except the rent (c'mon)

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[jd]
Yeah, you know you wanna be over here
Fake ass, yeah

Turn it up

[huddy combs]
Yo, when i roll you know the cats be out
So you cowards got no choice but to rat me out
I call in from the pen to try to see what that be 'bout
Cuz i catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out

[blinky blink]
Hud, stay on the low, pop two cops
Thug, against all odds, like tupac
I'm caked up, dog-tired from jacob
Platinum, reach for it then wake up

[huddy]
For top dollar yo, i squeeze my trigger
And lord knows, i'll lead this nigga
Cuz i'm down for whatever
Matter of fact, i'm down for the cheddar
Try to clown and get yo' ass layed down forever

[blink]
Niggas hate to see a g come up
Young niggas that run up get gun up
That's the real, seen the nigga pass the steel
Even wink and yo' ass get killed, all out

[meeno]
1 - this is for the know-knotters
Six-fo' riders, all them ones are lowriders
All weed smokers, olde e sippers
All dead homies, and o.g. nigga's
Throw it up

This is for the know-knotters
Six-fo' riders, all them ones are lowriders
Whether blued out or flamed out
Mask on, ridin' with them big things out
Yay a yayyy

[meeno]
Light up the izzy-izzy ba-ba, ask yourself, why try?
Touch the untouchable brotha that's in front of you
Harlem usa be the place that i come from
Twenty-ninth and lenox be that place i get the guns from
Vacant lots be the route that we used to run from
Thirty-second precinct until jackie caught the dum-dum
It's hot now, cops now, all out gotta eat
Close food shop down, send them across the street
My force overheat cuz the cause is cheap
Reminiscin' all my homies that i lost on the streets
Dos bruce, lb and even stevie d
Pour some liquor out and throw it up for a g
Nrb, be the click they claim to be
So if worse come to worse, do the same for me

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[loon]
Now, we drink colt '45, tote 45's
Smoke 'til we high, loc til' we die
Got locked up in crenshaw
Somebody said, 'foo, what you in for?!'
Jail mental', named wendel
Did 15, and got about 10 more
Oh, he was silent than braille
In '83 was the first with hydraulics
Caught his first bid dealin' with narcotics
And had daytons and always kept 'em polished
You taught me about khakis and converse
And if a foo' try to move then you ball first, feel me?
But now i'm stackin' my grip
Back in the trick, come out a day early is a slap on the wrist
But one time never sleep on it
I went from harlem to la fool, so speak on it

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[loon]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, what
Let's talk about it
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ma, i told you, i'm not here to fuss or fight
But i see it, all you wanna do is cuss all night
In front of the kids, you tryin' to crush my life
Cuz you know i ain't the type that punch my wife
But i see now, who you want me to be
While knee-deep in the penile, tryin' to freestyle
But i see now, people could see, that ain't me
When i bought you the e3, the crib in d.c.
On gp, bought the mazda z3
Bought your little brother the 52 inch tv
With a playstation to stay patient
Cuz right now it's all about the kid's situation

[rashad]
1 - please baby girl
Let's not fight
If you're really gonna be in my life
Let's work it out 'till we get it right
Please baby don't
Please don't cry
If you're really gonna be in my life
Let's work it out 'till we get it right

[huddy]
All out, yo, yo, yo

One mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin' she white
Jammin' my phone, like damn, she won't leave me alone
Knew she was trife, the way she kept watchin' my ice
Watchin' my step, hit it on top of the steps
Knowin' she wild, no condoms, she havin' my child
Now that i'm stuck, she keep key-scratchin' my truck
Actin' all young, doing it in front of our son
Peeped it before, but didn't want to think she's a whore
Thinkin' it's good, fuckin' up her rep in the 'hood
Fuckin' up mine, fuckin' niggas two at a time
But look at her now, harlem world crook of the town
But look at my rhyme, i'm glad it didn't turn it to crime
And i'm thinkin' little huddy must have made me calm
So i bowed down prayin' for my baby's mom
I'mma change my ways now that my baby's born
And i'mma love you anyway 'till the day you gone, what

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[rashad]
Now let me hear you say uh
Say uh huh
Let me hear you say uh
Say uh huh
Now let me hear you say uh
Say uh huh
Now let me hear you say
Uh uh uh uh uh na na na na

[stase]
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, it's a holiday, sippin' on chardonnay
I'm wonderin' why these cats never celebrate father's day
Y'all tellin' a fib, y'all ain't really take care y'all kids
And y'all motherfuckin' liar if y'all say that ya did
Now engaged in phrases, that tired old lines
She was messin' around and the baby ain't mine
But all y'all, knowin' y'all was hittin' it raw dog
You don't wanna claim that? how you explain that?
A ball that y'all shouldn't a got started
Where was you when shorty turned two?
Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught a flu
You ain't even got a clue, if you do, tell me how to pursue
But you quick to get hyper, come mess up my cypher
No dough for no diapers, so why should i like ya?
And you ain't never cared before
So why should we care that you now see 74?

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[rashad]
Whoooa, whoooa, yeah
Whoooa, whoooa
We can work it out
Whoooa, whoooa
Whoooa, whoaaaa
Can we start over again?
Whoaaa
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[mase]
You make me feel...
It's the real thing girl!
Talk about it, talk about it
What you want, huh?

[cardan]
One two, one two
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
One two, one two
Hah hah hah
One two, one two
Yeah yeah yo, yo, yo

Yo, nowadays girls be out for the money and things
But to me it's all sweet when i'm runnin' my game
I give 'em nothing but game till it's stuck in their brain
So once it's stuck in they brain, yeah my funnin' began
I'm in the want-ad, lookin' for a special woman
That's gonna gimme what i need anytime i want it
I take a cruise to aruba, i'll bring you wit me
Then let you float out on the beach
With the string o' yo' "g"
I need a pretty momma
Silly momma, diddy poppa
Like that go to great adventure in they mini-chopper
That get her own chips, push her own six
And make me do my sits when i finish my dips

[k. price]
1 - i like it, i like it
I really really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

I like it, i like it
I really really like it
You want it and you know it
But you play hard to get boy

[stase]
Yo, real chicks do real things
Like find a man wit' a deal that still wanna sling
Always speak my mind whenever i feel things
Probably got no wings but i'mma still swing
And my real chicks feel what i mean
Am i right? am i tight?
Do this chick bring it to the light
Is my body so right i could even attract a dyke
Uh baby stase, uh baby stase
While you was lovin' john doe
I copped a condo
While you was layin' backs down, i was layin' tracks down
I see it for a fact now, it's intact now
It's no need to beef, it's my turn to eat
Bring the drama to a cease, cars i don't lease
I push a green z-3, watch a screen tv, what
I'ma forever rise
Rings be tetra-size
Girls be petrified
It's a heavy meza-ride

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[mase]
Yeah kid harlem on the rise
All out, all out

Yo, you better do what i say yo
Get this through your head-o
Long time comin', but waitin for my date-o
My man blake-o, leave the scene hardly awake-o
If he could take three shots, he could take four
I'm on the low though
But wit a lot of dough tho'
And i hate a smart chick givin' me a dodo
That gimme mo' pleasin', and mo' reason
Just to lay up in cali in the four season
Wit' a chick half black, half indonesian
Appalachian, i know this sound unbelievin'
Switch the rim's on the benz every four seasons
Open up a new account just to through g's in
Got blink chick follow me for no reason
And my girl stick around if she know i'm cheatin', what

Harlem world, harlem world the clique
Harlem world the clique, come on now

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[mase]
Yeah kid harlem on the rise
And you don't want no problem with us guys
All out, all out, all out
M-a-dolla' sign-e, yeah
Baby stase
Cardan
Loon, meeno, huddy combs, blinky blink
Yeah, yeah
Kianna, stason
Yeah, yeah
Cuda love
Black fred
Me chico
Wha-what what what what
J.m.
Lil' cease
Kim
Cristal
B-rock
Gutter
What the... what the, uh
You don't stop
Ruff ryder, dmx, l-o-x
Bad boy, yeah
So-so def
Jd, free, yeah, m-a-dolla' sign-e, all out

[mase]
Huddy combs bring it home, we don't stop
Jimmy jones all alone, we don't stop
Loon crime fam', we don't stop
Meeno, nrb, we don't stop
To my man blinky blink, we don't stop
My sis baby stase, she don't stop
Killer cam', cardan, they the fam'
One two, we don't stop
I know you thinkin', how many nigga's he got?
Or what, how many nigga's is hot?

[cardan]
Yo, yeah you a fake wanna be rich nigga, bitch sticker
You know, that get on the stand and snitch stinker
So when cardie read the press, i dream of success
I want cream to invest plus a beam' and a lex'
So i sold bags of dutch, the cash and plus
My dad's a lush, so all we really had was us, what?

[meeno]
Wit me? it started like this, sip a six, get some chips
And about a half a brick
Now the whole team's in the mix facin' a three-to-six
Cuz they got the da believin' this shit
So we handcuffed in back of the bus for some dust
Life in harlem world shouldn't be so tough
It's hot at home, mamma's got a block on the phone
Couldn't call my man pete so i called huddy comb

[huddy] yo, meeno
[meeno] yo, hud
[huddy] on the low, here's the verdict
A nigga tried to front on me, pard', i wanna murder
I want the nigga jaw broken, chest peeled wide open
Tell blink get on the next thing smokin'

[meeno]
Shit, i recognize that whip
Didn't he do a drive-by on the strip?
Got caught, couldn't do five so he snitched?
What type of guy's this? look in his eyes
He's a bitch
Mase, remember when we had his ride in the mix?
His girl start to cry, he took the side of his chick
Like we some nigga's that lie on our hits
Who you forget when you was suckin' and fuckin'
Now the war's on, we buckin' and duckin (black)
Mase pulled his truck in (black)
Blood rushin', spark the hydro, jumped inside the tie ho
Mase drive slow, and they go five-oh
Look out the window be sure we wasn't followed
No observers, whew! i just got away wit' murder

[cardan]
Yo, you ain't got to front for me, my gun pop too
Nigga pop me? nigga pop you
Yo, don't shorty right there look familiar?
Matter of fact, while back used to deal wit' her
You wouldn't believe all the things that honey did
Yo, that's the same one throw the money out the crib
I liked it lot better when she came from venezuela
But she spent too much cheddar so yo, i had to hit her

[blinky]
But yo, i know her friend charise
She mad bad from baghdad
Carry lotta money in glad bag
She doin' runs for willie gum
Used to think that bitch was slick
But found out she was really dumb
She really from philly's hunt of be more
'bout to blow her spot like c-4
Never see me poor
So why this bitch fuckin' wit' me for
Knowin' that my life is up and down like see-saw

[stase]
For days you argue and go through the phase
You blaze, you throw shade, now she hate yo' ways
No feelings, that's while the hoes you stealin'
Creepin', sneakin' in your pocket while you sleepin'
Freakin' off on the major degan
Wit' your new rican every single week and it's sentimental
Understand what you been through
You fuck a friend, she don't hold it against you

[mase]
Yeah, nigga, what nigga, touch nigga, fuck nigga
What chu want nigga? what chu want, what chu got?
Uh, what chu need? what chu got? uh, what chu shoot?
What chu got? what?
Harlem world we don't stop
Mother fucker, put your deal on it
Mother fucker, put a mil' on it
Put yo' fuckin' ice grill on it
Put a mother fuckin' mil' on it
Niggas can't fuck wit' my clique
Who wanna put the money up?
I hear alot a niggas talkin'
But who wanna put they deal on it?
I hear alot a niggas talkin'
But who wanna put a mil on it?
Y'all niggas ain't sayin' shit
Yo' blink, back the benz up
Get from 'round me, nigga

[mase]
Yo, throw the beat on
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Trackmaster
Harlem world, the movement
The commisioner
Cuda love up above
This shit is not a game
Ya hear me?

[meeno]
Suprise, i'm 'bout to blow right before your eyes
Recognize the steelo of this nigga meeno
First of all, there will be no type of discussion
For this money, the industry i'm bum-rushing
And trusting who? never that, only crew
And who's my crew? a chosen few that's how i do
So i could walk harlem days, let it creep harlem nights
Bum bitches givin' blows, parties and gunfights
Only right, i be the spark that will ignite
Explosions, mic erosion, niggas is foldin'
And we are holdin' down the track
Proceed with caution, stop your flossin' or see a coffin
Guess what, what? it's really not too often
That i let loose like this, but fuck it
Here's a portion with no endorsement
Doin' what i gotta, to make it hotta
A nigga frontin' hard, so now i gotta blow his spot up
Show 'em i'mma be the one that's gonna blow 'em
Out the box, with the ox, nice to know 'em
Then screw him, like white castle i ran right through him
Right through him, like i never knew him

[cardan]
Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here
Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
And murder niggas, all we do is a year

Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here
Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
And murder niggas, all we do is a year
Scream it out

[loon]
Yo, i was sworn, never again to sell drugs
But every now and then, yo, i tend to bust slugs
It's bug, how niggas get rolled up in rugs
Fold up, and dumped in a hole of a dug six feet
You creep, niggas know who the thug
And that's why loon never showed you no love
You feminine, and don't know the shit you swimmin' in
Fucking with this thing was gentlemen that boost my adrenaline
Cool the momentum and flow, i'm in it for dough
And don't need to gimmick to blow
When i get it you know nigga, cuz i visit yo' hoe
I hit it befo', i be there hit it some mo'
Y'all niggas on coke. me? i think your shit is a joke
But y'all find out when the heavy hitters awoke
And opposed to me? y'all niggas hoes to me
How the fuck you gettin' money doin' shows for free?

[cardan & mase]
Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here
(harlem world)
Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
(the movement)
And murder niggas, all we do is a year
(all out)

Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here
(yeah kid, harlem on the rise)
Harlem world'll be the crew of the year
(c'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
And murder niggas, all we do is a year
(c'mon, c'mon)
Scream it out

[mase]
Yo, now why talk willy livin' in the tenements?
Why shoot dominicans then go to the hill again?
Then again, why repent when i'mma sin again?
Why eat at blimpies if i could eat in the bennigans?
Dumb niggas with timbaland, til they body tremblin'
Messin' with mase money and they'll be rememberin'
I hate the color green 'less it comes in benjamins
Is that the same color my brother got sent up in?
You laugh all day but cry the sinner's sin
Stranded on the island, i don't mean the gilligan
You thug gentlemen, deep down feminine
Cuz in the pen, change your name to cinnamon
You speakin' on money and you ain't put a penny in
You gon' float on the same shit they put the penguin in
And my adrenaline won't let me be no minute man
Cuz i put my dick in any bitch i could fit it in
C'mon

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